Hit girl (Toji Fushiguro x OC)

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"You got your eyes on the target?" Iwaizumi, my number two, asks.

"Yeah, I do. Just give me the signal," I tell him latching on to the middle aged man sitting in the coffee shop.

Someone hired me to take him out. Apparently, he owes a lot of money to important people. The guy got no family though, so I guess he won't be leaving behind much.

"Now," Iwa says.

I press the trigger on my sniper and it hits him straight in the head. I quickly put the gun in a bag and hide it inside my coat.

"Do you wanna go get some hot chocolate? It's so cold," I ask Iwa as we meet up in a back alley.

"You just killed someone and you want to go get hot chocolate. You're an interesting girl," he says chuckling.

"It's not a personal kill. I don't feel anything behind it. It's a corrupt world where fucked up shit like this can get you the big bucks," I say pulling out a cigarette and lighting.

I should probably start with introductions. My name is Mina Hanamaki. I'm half japanese, half white. My American mom ran off with some other guy, so it's just my dad and I. Not that I mind that much. She left when I was a kid. I'm 25 years old. A graduate from Harvard. But, I got wrapped up in this business. I'm a hitman, best at the job so far. That's how I'm financially comfortable right now. Of course, my dad doesn't know anything about this. I could never face the disaapointment.On another note, I met Hajme Iwaizumi in highschool. We've stuck together since.

"You know the boss isn't gonna like you showing your face everywhere," Iwa says as we enter a coffee shop.

"He's not my boss. Just a client," I correct.

He sighs. "Either way, it's dangerous. You should lay low, especially after an attack."

"Don't worry so much Iwa, you're gonna get wrinkles," I say smoothing out the middle of his brow.

"Hi, what can I get for you guys?" the teenage boy says from the counter.

"Two hot chocolates please," Iwa says holding out his card.

"What a gentleman," I tease.

"It'll be out shortly," the boy says handing back the card.

We both sit down in the comfortable couches. It's not that busy today. I look around. Mostly college students studying probably for their exams coming up.

"You work today?" Iwa asks me, shaking me out of my observations.

I sigh. "Yep, Dad needs help at the shop."

My dad and I run a car repair shop. I usually work with him almost every day since my missions are early in the morning or late at night.

"Here's that for you guys," a barista says handing us our drinks.

I take a sip of it and sigh, content. Suddenly, I hear my phone ring. I check the caller ID.

"Dad," I say before picking it up.

"Hey Pops, what's up?" I ask.

"Hey Mina, am I gonna see you today at the shop?" he asks me.

"Yeah, I'm with Iwaizumi right now. Do you need me?" I ask.

"It's kinda busy today, so if you don't mind," he says.

I look over at Iwa and he nods. "Okay, dad. We'll both be there."

I hang up and finish my drink quickly. "Let's go Iwa."

(Later that day)

I wipe the car grease off my forehead.

"There's something wrong with my car. Could you check it out?" a girl around my age asks.

I nod. "Yeah, can you turn it on?"

She turns it on and I notice it sputter.

"Alright, so I'm pretty sure it's your battery. I can change it for you, but your also going to have to change the oil," I say grabbing the car lifter so that I can get under.

"Can I come pick it up tomorrow? I have to be at a date right now," she says.

I hold out my hand for the keys. "I'll have her in tip top shape for you."

"Thank you!" She waves before running away.

I go under the car and start to unscrew the oil plug.

"Hey, Mina, where's the wrench?" Iwa asks me.

I roll out. "Go to the office, there's more in there."

I change the oil and replace the battery in the car. I wipe all the oil on my wife beater.

"What's up good lookin?" I hear a familiar voice from behind me.

I turn around. "Gojo Satoru."

He winks at me. "That was a lame greeting, but I'll let it slide since you're just so cute."

"What do you want?" I ask.

"Well my car needs a fixing, of course," he starts, "But we also have to talk."

"Pull your car in," I say walking away to grab a wench.

"Just need an oil change," he says.

I roll myself under the car to do the oil change.

"Has anyone ever told you how good you look fixing cars?" he says.

I roll out. "I'm charging you double."

He scoffs. "How rude. I am complimenting you and this is how you treat me?"

"Mina, who's this?" my dad asks walking up to us.

"I'm her boyfrie-"

"He's a friend dad," I roll my eyes, cutting him off.

"I'm gonna get subs for everyone with Hajme, what do you want?" he asks me.

"Turkey and cheese please," I say.

"Okay, I'll be back in a few," he says waving at us before walking out.

"What did you want to talk about?" I ask popping the hood.

"I know what your next mission is gonna be," he says.

I cock an eyebrow at him. "Who is it?"

"It's... a friend of mine," he sighs.

"Hmm, this will be much more enjoyable for me then," I smirk.

"I came to warn you. You're not gonna be able to kill him. If you even try to kill him, you'll be dead," he says, actually serious.

I look at him and see there's no joke shown on his face.

"I see, so you're serious," I say leaning against his car.

"Just say no to the mission, Mina. Please," he says desperately.

I wipe my hands on a towel. "I don't feel like dying, so okay. Thanks for the heads up."

I notice him relax when I said I wouldn't. Wow, so he's serious. He's never serious.

"So, will you finally let me take you out for a drink?" he asks.

I see he turned back to normal. "You know what, sure. Pick me up at 6," I say.

He smirks. "Don't get the wrong idea pervert. I'm just using you for your money," I say handing him his keys.

He frowns at me. "How cruel, Mina."

"Now get outta here or else my dad will really think I have a love life," I say.